Chapter 16 Friend "Why aren't you asleep yet?" Yu Chao took two steps closer...

Seeing that Yu Tang remained silent, Mo Fei felt a little guilty, assuming that Yu Tang was in too much pain to open her mouth: "By the way, how are your teeth? Are they any better? Do they still hurt? Is your knee better?"

Yu Tang hesitated, feeling that there was something wrong with her hearing. Apart from her brother, who else would really care whether she was in pain? So, faced with Mo Fei's very frank concern, she took a step back, feeling a little lost, and said presumptuously, "Okay, stop being so mysterious. You must need my help with something. What kind of business does your family run? Do you need any investments? I'll tell my brother."

"Isn't it natural for friends to care about each other?" Mo Fei retorted.

"Friends?" Yu Tang seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. "Who do you think you are, wanting to be friends with me, Yu Tang?"

Even if Mo Fei was slow to react, she could see the insult in Yu Tang's words. She said irritably, "Although everyone has their merits, I really don't know what merits someone like you has."

Mo Fei suddenly remembered something, and threw the 10,000 yuan that Yu Tang had given her in her schoolbag onto the table. She didn't care about Yu Tang's dirty money at all. "Here you go!"

“I’m rich, isn’t that my biggest advantage?” Yu Tang answered sincerely. “I have more money than I could spend in several lifetimes, and there will always be people eager to be my friend.”

Mofei seemed to understand something: "Then go ahead and spend money to buy friends. I'll never come to see you again!"

See? So you can't blame Mo Fei for being hostile to Yu Tang. So what if Yu Tang is rich? Her personality is just too awful. She bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Just like now, when Mo Fei's tone became a bit more assertive, Yu Tang's momentum actually weakened.

Yu Tang glanced at the angry Mo Fei, not understanding why Mo Fei was suddenly so angry. Was there something wrong with what she just said?

Mo Fei had deliberately kicked the table, causing Yu Tang to knock out her tooth, and felt guilty and remorseful. But look at her now.

Yu Tang deserved it!

Why didn't they knock out her front teeth too, making her an ugly monster!

Mo Fei didn't want to waste any more words with Yu Tang. She got up angrily, grabbed her schoolbag, and left. As she walked away, she glanced disdainfully at the pavilion and rocks in the middle of the water in the courtyard and scoffed, "What's so great about it!"

He even rolled his eyes at the pavilion.

Yu Tang nodded in agreement, "It's really nothing special. That little pavilion is only worth a few hundred million."

The Yu residence is a typical modern Chinese-style garden villa. Yu Tang's father, also known as Mr. Yu, was very fond of classical Eastern garden architecture, so the Yu residence also emphasizes pavilions, mountains, water, and rocks.

The small pavilion in the middle of the water perfectly frames the view of the sunset, which is why a pavilion was specially built there. Even the crabapple gate in the courtyard is because there is a crabapple tree in the courtyard.

A few hundred million? Mo Fei was still a high school student, and to save face, she turned her head and replied disdainfully, "A few hundred million is nothing. There are billions of bacteria on a toilet."

Mo Fei was a top student in the class, and this statement made Yu Tang think deeply. Mo Fei must have had her reasons for saying this, so for several days after Mo Fei left, Yu Tang pondered the connection between bacteria and the pavilion.

Yu Yanting, who left work early and went home, witnessed all of this. In Yu Yanting's view, making friends or not doesn't necessarily have to be forced; making friends is for happiness, but not making friends is also fine.

Previously, Yu Tang was carefree and naive, which attracted many people with ulterior motives who wanted to get close to her and gain access to the Yu family for help. When friends came to her house, they would introduce themselves as so-and-so's children, and soon their parents would come to visit. Yu Tang, who only wanted to play with her friends, was used and then forgotten by them. Afterwards, Yu Tang felt guilty for a long time, wondering if she had said something wrong that offended them, which was why they no longer wanted to be friends with her.

But Mo Fei was clearly different from Yu Tang's so-called friends.

Mo Fei is a very sincere child with no ulterior motives; she is simply worried about Yu Tang's injury and the lessons she has fallen behind in.

That night, Yu Tang stared blankly at the test papers and ointment on the table, her mind filled with thoughts of the girl named Mo Fei.

While Yu Tang was worrying about Mo Fei, in a private room at the teahouse, Yu Chaoxian was having dinner with several customs officials from the Taicheng government. The transportation company under Yu Chaoxian's name was left to him by Zhou Ningxuan, a way to make arrangements in advance for future weapons transport.

The head of customs, General Apaiwang.

As soon as Apaiwang entered the private room, he saw the man in the main seat, Yu Yanting's son, Yu Chaoxian.

Yu Chaoxian sat in the main seat, his posture somewhat languid, one arm draped over the back of the chair, the other hand on the table, his strong wrist peeking out from his sleeve, his clean white fingers fiddling with a black lighter.

The light cast both light and shadow on his face, making it impossible to discern his expression.

Apaiwang found it hard to reconcile the young, roguish man in front of him with the elegant and refined Yu Yanting. He sized up the three men in the private room, one of whom was named Chen Diao, whom he recognized—the one who had invited him out tonight.

The other one standing next to Yu Chaoxian was a foreigner with brown hair and blue eyes. He was quite tall and stood with his hands behind his back; he looked like a bodyguard.

Yu Chaoxian saw that the person had arrived on time, raised an eyebrow, and happily extended his hand: "General Apaiwang."

General Apaiwang shook hands with Yu Chaoxian, his enormous belly looking as if it was about to burst his shirt: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Yu."

Previously, Apaiwang would only address Yu Yanting as Mr. Yu, but the young man before him was clearly more ambitious than his father, and the benefits he would receive would only be greater, such as an annual "release fee" of 100 million. Just as countries are unwilling to have any obstacles in the free trade of weapons, these arms dealers naturally do not like their goods not selling, so they will inevitably have to spend money to smooth things over.

After Apaiwang sat down, he glanced around and, sure enough, Yu Yanting was nowhere to be seen. "As far as I know, Uncle Yu doesn't really want to continue the weapons business. It seems that Mr. Yu contacted me behind Uncle Yu's back."

Apaiwang could easily guess that Yu Chaoxian had contacted him behind Yu Yanting's back, because Yu Yanting rarely contacted him anymore. Apaiwang had tried to contact Yu Yanting indirectly a few times, but Yu Yanting never mentioned business matters. Later, Yu Yanting's business became increasingly legitimate, including candy, real estate, and new energy. He even donated money to build schools and nursing homes. Apaiwang knew without a doubt that Yu Yanting was planning to launder the family business.

“I don’t want to do the arms business either; it’s thankless work,” Yu Chaoxian sighed, looking troubled. “But I’m a peace-loving person, and I can’t bear to see the people of those weak countries living in misery every day. My father is getting old, and his energy is inevitably waning, so as his son, I naturally want to share his burden. As you know, weapons are essential for maintaining national security, and conversely, national security requires a sufficient supply of weapons. And I can provide these guarantees so that they can take up arms to fight their enemies and prevent their countries from becoming colonies.”

His words are not hard to understand. Once war breaks out, all countries will assume that arms transactions are normal commercial activities during wartime and have nothing to do with politics. He can make a fortune on both sides while "helping" weaker countries, a win-win strategy.

What a ridiculous and high-sounding speech! The arms dealer claimed to love peace and share the burdens of the country. Apaiwan couldn't help but recall the Prime Minister's declaration during his tenure. Faced with increased taxes and soaring prices, every word was about being forced to act for the country and its people. Yet, he did things quite sincerely, raising taxes and embezzling without missing a beat.

Apai Wang is used to being in a high position and is adept at manipulating others. Now that someone is asking him for a favor, he doesn't intend to be very cooperative. "It sounds like Mr. Yu is a pacifist."

Chen took out a bottle of his treasured wine, which Yu Chaoxian took and poured for Apaiwang himself. "Of course," he said, "So, General Apaiwang, how about we cooperate and have a drink to celebrate the beautiful development of Taicheng?"

Apaiwan stared at the bright red wine, then looked up at the man smiling so handsomely, so calm and composed, not taking him seriously at all.

“Mr. Yu, I think you’ve misunderstood. I’m just a lowly official who’s dedicated to serving the people. Those firearms and mechanical parts you mentioned are dangerous contraband. The higher-ups are cracking down hard right now, so it’s not easy for me to handle them.” Apaiwang looked troubled. He just wanted to put Yu Chaoxian in his place and give him a hard time. Who wouldn’t bow down to an official? He was used to his subordinates flattering him and couldn’t stand Yu Chaoxian’s arrogant attitude and frivolous tone. At least in the future, he wanted to make Yu Chaoxian obedient, instead of the way Yu Chaoxian was controlling him now.

When you ask someone for a favor, you should have the right attitude.

Chen Diao glanced at Yu Chaoxian; Apaiwang clearly didn't want to cooperate properly.

Yu Chaoxian's smile remained unchanged; some people just won't shed tears until they see the coffin.

Yu Chaoxian slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. In the swirling smoke, his narrow phoenix eyes glanced back, and Mickey immediately understood.

With a "thud," a small black lacquered coffin slammed onto the table, right in front of Apaiwang. Apaiwang's heart skipped a beat.

The coffin lid was opened, revealing a coffin filled with at least a million gleaming gold bars, which shimmered under the bright lights.

However, it was accompanied by a fishy, ​​foul smell.

This general kept a pond of vicious fish at home, also known as "piranhas." It's unknown what kind of fish food he fed them, but the fish in the pond were all fat and had sharp teeth.

Apaiwang was covered in a cold sweat. This cold sweat was naturally not for his fish, but because Yu Chaoxian not only knew where he lived, but also came and went freely!

This Yu Chaoxian is indeed no pushover.

Since Apai Wang has reached this position, he has inevitably encountered some intimidation tactics, but no one has dared to go to his house and cause trouble.

The man in front of him, Yu Chaoxian, who was nearly thirty years younger than him, was a terrorist!

“Gold prices have risen recently, and the gold bars inside are large and plentiful,” Yu Chaoxian stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, the crimson flame instantly turning to ashes. He then reached out to Mickey and placed a switchblade directly in his hand. Without even glancing at Apaiwang, Yu Chaoxian pierced through the barely breathing piranha with a single strike. “As for whether this coffin will be filled with gold bars or some dead bones, that depends on Admiral Apaiwang’s current choice.”

Chen Diao looked up at Apaiwang, the blood from the fish belly splattering onto the corner of his mouth. Apaiwang was both fearful and greedy. Human greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant, but whether he can swallow it or not, he will only know after he swallows it.

Seeing this, Chen Diao realized that the general was likely to shed tears; in Apaiwang's eyes, gold bars were nothing more than "common people."

Chen added fuel to the fire by pushing the gold bars over: "General Apaiwang, keep these as tea money. After the mission is accomplished, our boss's reward will certainly not disappoint you."

As he spoke, Chen Diao gestured with his hand to indicate a number.

Apaiwang had never intended to refuse Yu Chaoxian; he merely wanted to manipulate this young upstart. He hadn't expected the other to remain completely unfazed and show no sign of weakness or flattery. But it didn't matter. How much money could an official make? What did the wars between different countries have to do with him? Apaiwang wasn't going to turn down money!

Apaiwang, puffing on a cigar, raised his glass to clink with Yu Chaoxian's, saying, "Mr. Yu, you have truly surpassed your teacher. I'm sure our collaboration will be very pleasant."

Yu Chaoxian smiled and said, "Then I'll wait and see, General Apaiwang."

Chen Diao noticed that General Apaiwang didn't even bother with ten minutes of polite opening remarks, and his eyes kept drifting towards the waitress serving the dishes.

Chen Diao glanced at Yu Chaoxian at the main table. Yu Chaoxian raised his hand, and Chen Diao immediately understood. Chen Diao picked up his phone and sent a message. Two hot hostesses came over, and he took out a wad of cash and stuffed it into their bras: "This is from the boss. You'll have a hard time from now on."

The man in the main seat was dressed in a black suit. His exquisite features were impeccable. He leaned back in his chair with a relaxed and carefree air, his long, clean fingers holding a cigarette. Even in the swirling smoke, one could vaguely glimpse the strong, well-defined muscles beneath his tightly buttoned shirt.

The women walked towards Yu Chaoxian, their ample breasts swaying like water balloons with every step. Apaiwang, standing nearby, drooled and rubbed his hands together in anticipation.

Chen Diao clicked his tongue and gave the woman a chuckled look: "How did you teach her? Can't you even tell who the guest is?"

...

Mickey drove Yu Chaoxian back home. Chen Diao sat in the passenger seat and glanced at the man in the back seat who was resting with his eyes closed.

The man smoked with his eyes closed, his fingertips tapping merrily on his knee, and it seemed he was also holding a black lighter in his hand.

The hazy, yellowish light of the streetlights swept across Yu Chaoxian's face, the shadows highlighting his features and making them appear even more defined. A strange smile played on his lips in the car window.

Chen Diao had never seen Yu Chaoxian return to the Yu residence so relaxed and happy.

Chen Diao glanced at Mickey, who was always following in the driver's seat. He figured that a foreigner who couldn't even speak properly wouldn't be able to get any information out of him.

Who's in the family? The eldest is so happy.

It was already past midnight when Yu Chaoxian arrived home, and the floor lamp at the bottom of the stairs was still on.

Yu Tang was so anxious about going to school tomorrow that she couldn't sleep. When she heard a sound coming from the corridor, she immediately got up and ran to the door. A pair of strong and powerful legs came into view.

Yu Chaoxian saw that Yu Tang was wearing a purple nightgown that looked like a trumpet flower. The nightgown reached a little below her knees, and her two slender, fair legs looked even whiter and more delicate in the dim light.

Before Yu Tang could even see Yu Chaoxian's face, a strong smell of smoke hit her, making the girl frown and droop her face.

Unlike when he left, Yu Chaoxian was now carrying an expensive suit jacket, with several buttons of his shirt undone and his tie hanging loosely around his neck. He was nowhere near as gentlemanly as he had been at noon.

Yu Chaoxian could tell that Yu Tang was looking him up and down again. He was used to being looked at by others, but what was with Yu Tang's gaze?

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Yu Chao took two steps closer and glanced at the girl's red and swollen eyes. "Didn't I tell you not to wait for me?"